Baby brings his own shopping mall to travel through

After arranging all matters related to papermaking, Xiao Caoer was completely relieved and no longer concerned about the matter.

In fact, this is not because she is lazy or irresponsible, but because she only has a vague understanding of papermaking.

Even if she followed the entire production process, she could only follow the recipe step by step and try to figure it out.

So at this moment, after handing the recipe over to those who are more experienced and skilled, she only needs to plan her time reasonably and go to check on their interim results in a timely manner.

Qi Xingyun had previously made it clear that he hoped Xiao Caoer could give full play to his wild imagination and creativity, and boldly come up with all kinds of novel and interesting ideas and thoughts.

As for how to transform these ideas into practical plans and put them into practice, and whether they can ultimately be successfully implemented, that will be left to other professionals to worry about.

Even if you find out in the end that some ideas simply don’t work, that’s no big deal.

It was precisely because of Qi Xingyun's firm and strong support and guarantee that Xiao Cao said to Qi Xingyun with confidence: "In this case, I have to calm down and think carefully to see what unique things I can come up with!"

Hearing this, Qi Xingyun responded with a smile: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. If you really don't have any inspiration, it's okay if you can't think of it for the time being."

"After all, some things cannot be easily accomplished by your own efforts alone, and it is even more impossible for everything to be completed by you."

"If you have to do everything yourself, then wouldn't all the brothers and sisters around us be doing nothing?"

The closer it gets to the Chinese New Year, the stronger the festive atmosphere becomes. Whether it is the neighbors or the shops on the street, everyone starts cleaning their houses early, hanging up lights and decorations, and putting up festive spring couplets and blessing characters.

The streets are full of a dazzling array of New Year goods, people are busy buying new clothes, fine wine and delicious food. Children are overjoyed, holding firecrackers, full of anticipation.

Old Mrs. Yang was sitting at the table with a smile on her face, holding a pair of delicate scissors in her hand, carefully cutting the red paper.

Li on the side was concentrating on cutting the grass, while Xiao Cao'er looked in curiously from time to time and occasionally interjected a few words.

At the same time, on the other side of the room, brothers Da Mao, Er Mao, San Mao and Simao were sitting together, writing Spring Festival couplets carefully.

Although there are ready-made Spring Festival couplets for sale in the market outside, for a family like the Yang family with many scholars, writing them by themselves can not only show the family's cultural heritage but also is a kind of fun.

Xiao Cao suddenly had an idea and shouted to Damao who was writing furiously: "Brother Damao, please write some more Spring Festival couplets so that we can sell them outside!"

Da Mao raised his head, looked at Xiao Cao'er who looked very excited, and asked with a smile: "Who will go to sell it? Are you going?"

Xiao Cao tilted her head and thought for a moment, then her eyes lit up and she said, "Why don't we let Xiao Xing and the others sell them? Every time they go out to set up a stall, they can set up a table next to them to sell Spring Festival couplets. With Xiao Xing and the others' eloquence, they will surely be able to sell a lot!"

At this time, Simao put down the brush in his hand, looked at Xiaocaoer and said, "Who will write the Spring Festival couplets? We can't keep writing them all the time, right?"

Xiao Cao blinked and replied with a smile: "Of course it's you! It's a good opportunity for you to practice calligraphy. Don't you need to practice calligraphy on weekdays? Now you can practice calligraphy and earn some extra income. Isn't it killing two birds with one stone?"

Da Mao nodded slightly and said thoughtfully: "Well, let's send someone to ask the sisters-in-law later. If they are willing, then it's not a bad idea to write more!"

Simao pouted and said, "Second brother, third brother, what are you guys standing there for? Hurry up and write."

Ermao curled his lips and responded disapprovingly: "Ah, why are you so talkative? Just concentrate on writing! Actually, I want to write too, but if I want to sell it, I'm afraid I'll have to set up a separate stall from yours. After all, my style is different from yours, and it might not sell well if I put it together."

Sanmao said, "That's right. I've been itching to start writing, but I'm worried that no one will buy it after I finish it. What if I end up with a failed product?"

Simao rolled his eyes and started to scold unhappily: "Look at the two of you, you're just thinking about being lazy and making up so many excuses. If you had the time to think about these trivial things, you could have finished writing two pieces of calligraphy long ago!"

Ermao was not happy when he heard this and immediately retorted: "Hey, you still have the nerve to criticize us! You are wasting your time here answering us. You should be able to write a few words in this time!"

At this time, Xiao Cao'er successfully finished cutting the paper. She gently put down the scissors, picked up a stack of red paper beside her, and said to Ermao and Sanmao in a sweet voice: "Second brother, third brother, come and help Da Mao and fourth brother cut the paper, so that they can write faster!"